"I hope you will go out and let stories happen to you, and that you will work them, water them with your blood and tears and your laughter till they bloom, till you yourself burst into bloom. " ~Clarissa Pinkola Estes

Wednesday, January 23, 2013

small stone: day twenty-three

Breaking dawn...
An owl hoots in greeting.
Midnight blue shifts gracefully to make way for the sun.

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